Guest post by one of my best friends in the whole world, Corinne. Enjoy, as she is a writing genius!
I'm already cringing at the cheesy title...but when my best
[just so you know...these are the things you've inspired me to be inspired about...]
I am so grateful that your love for me in our adult years has always pointed me straight to the Savior. I don't know if you will ever understand the place I was in when I came to visit you in Centralia, but I was desperate for hope..desperate for something, anything. Those two days I felt loved, happy...at peace. Regardless of the outcome, I left your lovely town (that I seriously do love) with hope. You reminded me, and continue to remind me that with our God all things are possible.
Oh, Miss...I'm sure this rambling may not be what you expected when you asked me to do this. I know there have been times when we have been more distant than I wanted. I consider this largely my fault, as somehow, since graduating high school with the most popular girls, a boyfriend, and the ability to make friends in a millisecond, I now cringe at the thought of making a phone call (even though I may genuinely want to talk to that person), replay conversations over and over in my head and think about all the stupid things I said...generally, not so good at making new friends or maintaining friendships that are important to me.
You are important to me, and I haven't always shown you that. I'm sincerely sorry.
We've shared so much, how could I ever begin to share?
So, I'll end with this: I think you'll find it appropriate